Although the two of them dared not play hot French wet kisses outside, the two of them hugged each other tightly, kissing each other lingeredly, and kissing forever!
However, one was wearing ancient women's clothing, and the other was a suit and tie.
Moreover, there is a handsome man and a beautiful woman, and there is a luxury car and a white horse next to it.
More importantly, behind Luo Qingxue, there were a group of people from the film crew who were rushing to follow him.
Tourists who don’t know thought they were shooting a time travel blockbuster, and they were amazed at the sight!
"Mr. Leng, Mr. Leng..."
Luo Qingxue's little assistant and other field affairs rushed towards this side.
Although it has been made public, they don’t mind exposing this relationship to the media. However, it’s just a waste of time for people to visit like monkeys in the zoo, and Luo Qingxue and Leng Yunting are not willing.
The two separated, Leng Yunting had accumulated a lot of words, but when he saw her ancient outfit, he immediately burst out laughing.
"What are you laughing at? Isn't it good to look good?" Luo Qingxue looked at him, with curved eyes.
"No, it just feels like it's weird no matter how you look at it. I'm still wearing a suit."
Leng Yunting looked at his girlfriend's ancient costume.
Not to mention, there is a kind of person who is born to suit ancient costumes.
Luo Qingxue has very small skeletons and slender frames. In addition, her figure is not as hot as those specially made, but she is definitely not flat.
Wearing layers of yarn clothes and tulle, it makes her look like she is walking in a painting. Her facial features are not the best, but when they are combined, they have an indescribable feeling, you
It can be called the taste of a woman.
The smile and smile, the curve of the corners of your lips, and the charm and tenderness of the corners of your eyes gently rising when you look at you.
As long as she looks at people, her eyes will unconsciously smile, making people's hearts softer.
However, she usually doesn't like to laugh. Even if she laughs, she is not sincere, but polite and polite.
However, in front of him, she seemed to be laughing more and more.
I saw the corners of her eyes curled up gently, like a crescent moon, and in her bright pupils, it was like a colorful cloud in the sky.
The breeze blew, and the fiery red robe behind her was flying in the wind, and the flowing clouds on her head, hair and purple hairbands were also flying in the air, and the whole person seemed to be walking from a painting.
"No, it's really beautiful, no, it's so beautiful!" I never thought that her ancient costume actually exuded such a beautiful look that she wanted to stop talking. Leng Yunting stretched out his hand in a little fascinated and grabbed her in the air
The flying purple hairband seemed to be unable to grasp it tightly, so she would go with the wind.
"Look at what you said!" Luo Qingxue smiled on her face, and there was a faint shy blushing, her almond eyes and peach cheeks were soft like clouds and sweet like honey. When she touched it, she seemed to pinch out water.
But in this softness, a ray of heroic spirit was added, making him look extremely arrogant.
"Qingxue, Qingxue." Behind, her little assistant and a staff member came to catch up with him panting. Luo Qingxue was riding a horse, and the shooting location was a little far from here. The two of them ran all the way and were tired quickly.
Has died.
Seeing Leng Yunting, the two of them immediately stood up: "Mr. Leng."
"Yes." In front of outsiders, Leng Yunting has always been a model of seriousness and seriousness.